Yang Fei was finally getting a bit impatient.
Being provoked over and over again, even a clay Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel a bit angry.
Miyakawa saw Yang Fei turn back, suddenly sensing a fierce and terrifying aura rise from his body.
His heart involuntarily skipped a beat.
Yang Fei's eyes bore into Miyakawa: "What do you want?"
When he said this, Yang Fei's tone became very calm again.
Under the gaze of everyone, Miyakawa suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
A profound fear emerged within him.
He didn't even know where this fear stemmed from.
As if walking alone in the forest and suddenly discovering a wolf worshipping the moon.
However, this feeling only lasted for a moment.
In the next second, Yang Fei in front of Miyakawa seemed to be that harmless pretty boy, looking like he could be slapped into tears.
Miyakawa felt ashamed for his fear moment ago.
How could he possibly show weakness in front of such a coward who didn't even have Essence Qi?
